Your Excellency, I love you!

A lie needs to be filled with countless lies, so she can't refute that these are all made up——

But she would feel that she was thinking too much, he said that he would marry her, so what was she worrying about?

What's more, now he doesn't remember everything from the past, and naturally he also forgot his love for Luo Qiangwei, so it is impossible for him to love Luo Qiangwei again.

…………

Jiangcheng Eastern Suburbs Golf Course.

Luo Qiangwei went to Mo's for a meeting in the morning, and made an appointment to play golf here with a few important foreign clients in the afternoon.

In the past, she only came into contact with celebrity circles, fashion circles, etc., but in the past three years, all the circles she came into contact with were related to business discussions.

Thinking about my life of wanton squandering in eating, drinking and merrymaking... I am really happy.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, she was standing in the venue wearing a water red polo shirt and a sun hat, and saw a group of people coming from a distance.

Two of them are extremely eye-catching.

Beautiful man, beautiful woman.

Mo Shiche and... Sheng Miao.

Luo Qiangwei's eyelids twitched lightly, the road is so narrow, Jiangcheng is too small.

Sheng Miao looked up and saw her, her heart tightened immediately, and she reached out to hold Mo Shiche's arm beside her.

Mo Shiche glanced at her, his eyes were slightly startled when he glanced over Luo Qiangwei, but he didn't pause for a second, then he passed quickly, and continued to discuss business with the foreigner next to him.

The foreigner doesn't live in Jiangcheng, so he doesn't know much about their relationship. As soon as he came here, he said to Luo Qiangwei in unfamiliar Chinese, "Mr. Luo, Mr. Mo's fiancée looks exactly like you... Is it a coincidence?"

"Maybe," Luo Qiangwei said casually, "But a younger sister of mine was taken away by a dog more than ten years ago. If she was raised by a dog, she would probably be about the same age as Miss Sheng now."

Her words made no secret of sarcasm and insults in disguise. After hearing this, Sheng Miao turned pale, and tightened his grip on Mo Shiche's arm, biting his lips and shouting, "Desolate Years..."

Mo Shiche frowned and looked at Luo Qiangwei, with a cold warning in his eyes, "Is Luo always smeared with arsenic, isn't it basic respect?"

"No, what's more, don't you know what I wiped on my mouth?" Luo Qiangwei smiled charmingly, "Mr. Mo is really forgetful, didn't you kiss me in the morning? You also said that you want to taste the soup from my mouth Woolen cloth……"

Sheng Miao's face immediately turned paler, his eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak because of the foreigner next to him.

It's just that the hand holding the man has already begun to tremble.

Mo Shiche looked at the unscrupulous woman in front of him with a blank face.

I really don't think that kiss in the morning was enough.

Should have kissed until she squirted again.

……

While Mo Shiche was playing golf with foreigners, Luo Qiangwei went to rest under the umbrella, when suddenly a soft but cold voice sounded, "Luo Qiangwei."

She raised her eyelids, "What?"

"The famine year is not Mo Shiche, you made a mistake," Sheng Miao stood in front of her, the long white dress made her look weak and pitiful, and her lips were pale, "He is my fiancé, we will meet soon Will get married...can you stop seducing him?"

"Seduce..." Luo Qiangwei prolonged the ending, squinting her eyes and chuckling, "Since you care so much, let me ask you, do you know where he spent the night last night and what happened? ?”

Although Sheng Miao had already asked this question in the car this morning, it was only when she heard her say it herself that Sheng Miao felt the deepest anger. She suddenly picked up the water glass beside her and poured it directly on Luo Qiangwei's face , "You are shameless!"